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"Oh, and one other thingóI know you're all over 18. Most of you are on summer break from college. Others, I don't know, working some 9 to 5. You feel like real adultsóbut while you are here, there is absolutely no sneaking out past hours!"

Camren rose from her bunk. The moonlight poured through a four paned window, adding a little light to the dim cabin. She tied her short, wavy brown hair in a ponytail, slipped her tennis shoes over her ankle socks, and put on her biker jacket. With a small gym bag hooked on her shoulder, she eased across the floorboards to another bunk. She reached up, shaking the girl on top. "Halsey, let's go..." she whispered.

Halsey arose from the bed, scratched through her blonde, green tips, boy-cut hair. She rubbed her round eyes. "What time is it?"

"Almost midnight," Camren said in a hushed tone. "They're probably there already. Hurry."

"Okay, okay." Halsey jumped down from the top bunk. Her socked feet thudded against the floor. She froze, surveyed the room.